My name is Verity. I am very pleased to meet you and get to know you better than you know yourself.

You gotta keep your eyes open for me, please...

My followers are but fuel for the fire. Do not grow too attached to them.

You can start with accepting your role. Belief will come later.

Out of everybody under my payroll, you’re the only demon on my books I can’t seem to pin down.

My death, huh? We getting that personal are we?

"I'm not a nurse, and my bar ain't a hospital."

You either get hurt around me, or worse. I can’t ask you to do that for me.

I tracked you all over the multiverse. every stone turned over, every town leveled. and now, I’ve finally found you again, my little ember.

You really like talking, don’t you? I know you and my brother get along, but he...he’s a bit too trusting for a royal guard. Which I’m sure you noticed. And or exploited.

I picked up this gig as a way to get out of the Hotel at first. But now..now you got me questioning if its even worth going back.

Since when were WE exclusive?

Was never really good with domestic crap...

Listen doll, you’d fetch a really good price at the markets, so unless you want me to sell you, shut your mouth.

If I wasn't here to kill someone else, I'd be well inclined to take you for a swim just to shut you up. (Hell is in 18th century for this one)

Honey..baby..please get your ass off my bar?

I ain't really in the mood to hear about your mood but uh..drink with me and lets see if I overlook the transgression, eh?

I’m used to burying bodies for a livin’ ,not really equipped when the bodies ain’t so dead.

I’m contractually obligated to make you smile, and yet, here you are trying to make me laugh. Cruel sense of humor you got.

One was a hotheaded dickhead, the other was a mentally unstable serial timeline resetter. And they were both yours.

I’ll fucking ask you something when I wanna hear you speak. Till then, shut your mouth.

Ehh, listen doll in showbiz you gotta take a few risks.

And that risk, toots, is that we both wanna risk a chance in you.

you really are something human, and i can't tell if i like that about you, or fear that about you.

I hate this festive bullshit aside from the booze.

I don't like this anymore than you, but it is best we get to know one another regardless, otherwise, this is going to be one VERY long eternity.

I didn’t sign up for this bullshit...